"..." Qiao Chen suddenly tightened his palms, his heartbeats quickly.

Some people in Class B have not figured out the situation yet and are still speaking rudely.

Especially Qiao Chen's tyrant Xu Xu said the most exciting thing.

"How many points Chenchen scored has to do with you? So what do you know? You can't get so many points!"

Another Cai Yan, who has a good relationship with Qiao Chen, raised her chin slightly, showed a sarcastic smile, and said disdainfully, "You ask Chen Chen how many points you score, how many points you score yourself? Have you passed 500?"

hehe!

Do you believe that Sister Nian has passed 600?

Liang Bowen was not angry when he heard this. He hugged his chest with his hands and looked coldly at the group of clowns in front of him, who were intoxicated by himself like a fool. He also asked Wu Jie coldly: "Why don't you talk anymore? How many points did Qiao Chen get in the exam make you lick your face and follow the people in the class here to slander the classmates in his class."

His words reached the hearts of everyone in Class A.

Class A is as united as she is. Wu Jie is usually introverted and doesn't like to talk in class, but everyone has never excluded her.

Every time there is an activity in the class, I call her.

She also went there a few times when Sister Nian treated her to dinner.

At this moment, he sat down with Qiao Chen and said bad things about Qiao Nian. This kind of villain behavior was too disgusting. Everyone was a group of passionate teenagers of seventeen or eighteen years old. The most shameful person was someone like her who was in front of others and behind others' backs.

Wu Jie could feel the contemptuous gaze from her classmates. She was as if she was stabbed by a needle, her face turned pale and she was a little restless.

But things have become like this. She is in a difficult situation and cannot turn around. She can only grit her teeth and walk on.

Anyway, no matter Liang Bowen and the others talk about it, Qiao Nian didn’t get into Qing Dynasty, but she didn’t get into the exam!

When she thought about this, she calmed down. Her hands placed under the table grabbed the hem of the skirt, pursed her lips, raised her head, and her eyes full of jealousy were hidden under the thick-soled glasses. She asked Qiao Nian provocatively: "Do you really want to know?"

"Well." Qiao Nian was lazy, her head was slightly tilted back, and her face was delicate and beautiful, but she was too casual and had too strong banditry. She was not as ladylike as Qiao Chen gave people.

"I don't really want to know."

This answer is too unexpected.

Wu Jie was holding her breath, but was about to burst out, but Qiao Nian's answer made her feel lonely when she punched the cotton.

Fortunately, the next second, the girl in front of her put her hand in her pocket, lowered her head slightly, her eye feathers drooped, and looked at her again, and said casually: "But looking at your reaction, I want to know again."

She had known that Qiao Chen had participated in this Qing Dynasty joint examination, but she never thought of comparing with Qiao Chen, let alone competing for it.

Since she is not an opponent, she is too lazy to pay attention to Qiao Chen's achievements.

When checking the scores, she only checked her own scores, but never asked others about the scores. But seeing Wu Jie and the people in Class B gathered together to discuss her, Qiao Chen made that gesture again, and she was a little curious and wanted to know if Qiao Chen scored more than the exam. Judging from their attitude, she estimated that Qiao Chen had at least 600 or above.

"620?" She squinted her eyes casually and shook her eyes at the girl sitting in the middle of the crowd. She was quite casual and had no emotions.

Qiao Chen seemed to have been slapped in the face, pinched his palm tightly, and the watery eyes suddenly collided with her, his eyes full of anger and shame.
Chapter completed!